I Think I Forgot To
I'm just layin around
I wanna work on whatever but don't make a sound
I moved and moved again but don't hate this town, yea
I'm used to using, whatever
I'm used to new weather
So I got a new sweatshirt and can't keep runnin till my legs hurt
I got checked by reality and blessed by the Sour D
And I be gettin high like
Every fuckin minute of the day and
I be gettin fried and
I'm sick of every way that I could turn so I whipped off the bridge
I'm carsick
And I could change but the kid talk shit, I'm toxic
Got the gas and it's noxious
Why I act so obnoxious?
Why I grab all the toxins?
Pills in a balled fist
Staring at the mirror with a thought that
Maybe if I stop this
I could be something other than a fucking disappointment
Fuck
I won't make appointments, I'm scared to change
And my water bottle empty in a bare terrain
And my head stay stuck where the bears remain
At least I ain't scared of raining
I don't check the backseat of my whip for people no more
I'm tryna teach myself with no course
But it's hard to make my own course when my throat coarse and my bones sore
And I'm sick of being criticized by kids who don't criticize they own shit
But I won't even try to come back, cause I'm broke and
I fuck up everything that I'm apart of, avoid me and rest
I'm a void and I kept it written like a check
And I'm too tired to mix shit or test myself
So I guess I'll take the cap off and wreck myself
I'm just layin around
I wanna work on whatever but I'm facin loud
Look at my page, wanna take it down
But I'm laying around tappin fuckin bubbles
Occasionally in doubles in Abyssrium
And this shit is um-
Fuck
That was a one take, for the record
Not that it was a good take, but it was a one take
Thanks for listening, it means a lot
I wanna work on whatever but don't make a sound
I moved and moved again but don't hate this town, yea
I'm used to using, whatever
I'm used to new weather
So I got a new sweatshirt and can't keep runnin till my legs hurt
I got checked by reality and blessed by the Sour D
And I be gettin high like
Every fuckin minute of the day and
I be gettin fried and
I'm sick of every way that I could turn so I whipped off the bridge
I'm carsick
And I could change but the kid talk shit, I'm toxic
Got the gas and it's noxious
Why I act so obnoxious?
Why I grab all the toxins?
Pills in a balled fist
Staring at the mirror with a thought that
Maybe if I stop this
I could be something other than a fucking disappointment
Fuck
I won't make appointments, I'm scared to change
And my water bottle empty in a bare terrain
And my head stay stuck where the bears remain
At least I ain't scared of raining
I don't check the backseat of my whip for people no more
I'm tryna teach myself with no course
But it's hard to make my own course when my throat coarse and my bones sore
And I'm sick of being criticized by kids who don't criticize they own shit
But I won't even try to come back, cause I'm broke and
I fuck up everything that I'm apart of, avoid me and rest
I'm a void and I kept it written like a check
And I'm too tired to mix shit or test myself
So I guess I'll take the cap off and wreck myself
I'm just layin around
I wanna work on whatever but I'm facin loud
Look at my page, wanna take it down
But I'm laying around tappin fuckin bubbles
Occasionally in doubles in Abyssrium
And this shit is um-
Fuck
That was a one take, for the record
Not that it was a good take, but it was a one take
Thanks for listening, it means a lot
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